Reborn 1980 sweet honey

Chapter 265 This is the Credit Knife Man (Thanks to Youyou Xiaomu + 5 more)
The second master held Nuonuo in one hand and wanted to hold her hand in the other to give her some courage.

It's because the styles of these knives are exactly the same as the one that hurt her.

The second master was afraid that she would be hurt by seeing something. He had been trying his best to research clues after Chen Meng's death. He was no stranger to this knife. Although he was prepared, he was still worried that Mengmeng would not be able to bear it.

She was so wronged, so unwilling——

"Oh!" Chen Meng exclaimed, shaking off Second Master's hand.

The second master raised his heart in his throat, and saw her make an astonishing move.

Chen Meng shook off Second Master.

Nuonuo felt sorry for his father's hand that was frozen in mid-air, and saw his mother rushing towards the place where the knife was put like a little butterfly.

He picked up a handful and touched the blade with his hand.

"What a great knife! Second brother, shall we take one with us when we go back? Oh, look, this pair of scissors is also made, the conscience of heaven and earth! Ah, it can't be done, this pot—"

Chen Meng's eyes lit up, and when she saw the pot next to her, she lifted it up, looked left and right, and couldn't put it down.

Too. Too two! ! !
The second master saw her heartless, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Just think that his worries just now are all brain damage, how could such an optimist be hurt by seeing things?
Or. She simply forgot?
When normal people see something wronged, they will always feel a little worried, afraid, angry or something?
The one looking at the kitchen utensils in front of her, has she forgotten the fact that she is so broken that she can't make up her reputation?

The second master was in a complicated mood here, so he heard a mid-spirited voice coming from behind the second master.

"Girl, you know the goods!"

The second master turned his head and saw a fat middle-aged aunt standing behind him. The second master immediately guessed that this was the hostess of the house, the credit knife person and the great god of the village.

Chen Meng was holding the pot at this time. Although she was facing him, her face was buried in the pot. Looking from the front, she seemed to have an iron pot head.

"Isn't it! This pot is good, look at this hammer mark! How many rounds is this? No less than 2 rounds, right? After boiling the pot, maybe you can scramble eggs in clear water?"

Isn't this the good pot that every cooking lover dreams of?
"Knowledgeable!" Aunt seems to have met a confidant, and her voice raised a little bit, "Someone out there even compared my pot with those broken copper and iron made out of molds, can it be the same!"

"Absolutely different! Let me tell you, this craftsman's spirit is rare and valuable. They say that country D makes it better. Why? It's because they are stubborn and refuse to cut corners. Doesn't this kind of craftsman's spirit be needed to make things?"

"You mean, my cooking pot can be compared with Lao Maozi's?" Aunt's voice was slightly surprised, and seemed to be filled with joy.

Chen Meng put down the pot with a serious face, "Auntie, let me say objectively, the moon in foreign countries is not as round as ours, and some things made by foreigners are better, but some are not good. Is his non-stick pan really suitable for Chinese people? The eating habits are different, they mainly fry, we eat stew, the pot is good for others, but those of us who like stew should make it ourselves!"

"Okay! Girl, I see that you are a person who knows the goods. Take this pot away! When I look at your face, I know that you are not only knowledgeable, but also rich in blessings, and you are so "familiar?"
Aunt Credit Dao squinted her eyes, why did she feel that Chen Meng seemed to have known each other before?

Seeing this scene, the second master twitched the corner of his mouth again.

　Thanks to Youyou Xiaofu, the title and more will be sent!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)